Chapter 119

In fact, Lin An'an doesn't care what the report says about people who have nothing to do with her. Why should she care so much?

It's too tired to live like that, but she doesn't want to be the focus of other people's discussion. She just wants to live a plain life.

However, as long as she is Jiang muxiao's woman, she can't escape. Now everyone knows that she and Jiang muxiao are together. After that, her every move seems to be monitored. She has no freedom of her own.

"Good."

Jiang muxiao also nodded seriously. Now that Lin An'an is ready to face everything, he doesn't have to worry about hiding it. She always has to learn to grow up and face the storm herself.

During the next trip, Lin an leaned on Jiang muxiao's shoulder, closed his eyes, and his head was in a mess.

"President, Miss Lin, here we are."

When Yang Hong stops the car, he looks at the back seat. Jiang muxiao and Lin An'an lean their heads together. Their delicate faces are so close that they both close their eyes slightly. They look very peaceful and beautiful like a painting.

Yang hongben didn't want to destroy such a harmonious picture, but now it's a little late, and master Jiang must be in a hurry, so he had to wake them up.

"Well, good."

Jiang muxiao opened his eyes first. It was only ten minutes before he fell asleep. He was very fast asleep. He hasn't had such a deep sleep for a long time.

Lin An'an also woke up when Jiang muxiao was moving her body. She was sleeping very shallow and had some pain in her head, but her spirit was much better.

Under the protection of Yang Hong, Lin An'an comes out of the car. Mother Jiang is waiting outside the car with a smile on her face.

"You are coming. Your grandfather and I are waiting for you. We thought you stood us up."

Mother Jiang blinked and blinked. She looked very cute.

Lin An'an thinks that Jiang's mother's attitude is very good. She always has a kind smile on her face, and her eyes are pure like a carefree child.

"Mom, have you watched too many TV dramas recently?"

Jiang muxiao shakes his head helplessly. Sometimes he is helpless to his mother. He is just an old child.

In the face of Jiang muxiao's disdain, Jiang's mother only turned her lips, a look that I didn't accept.

"TV plays are boring to kill time. My time is precious."

Jiang's mother went up to Lin An'an and lovingly pulled her wrist. She was very hard mouthed. She didn't admit that she was chasing a Korean drama recently. She didn't want to eat every day. If they hadn't come to dinner tonight, she would have gone on a diet to lose weight and save time to watch TV dramas.

"Oh."

Jiang Mu Xiao rolled his eyes and didn't bother to expose her.

But Lin an, looking at the interaction between their mother and son, suddenly feels that Jiang muxiao is also very interesting and envies him. At least he has a harmonious family. Growing up in such a family, he must be very happy.

"You shut up, I don't want to talk to you, I want to tell my daughter-in-law, ANN, are you tired at work today?"

Jiang's mother took Lin An's hand and walked into the room with a special intimate attitude.

Jiang muxiao followed them. Looking at the harmony between the two most important women for him, his fatigue disappeared in an instant.

"Yang Hong, come in and have dinner together."

Before entering the house, Jiang muxiao said to Yang Hong, who was still guarding the door of the car, in the tone of command.

"Yes."

Yang Hong's heart is warm. He is really hungry after a tired day.

Although he is tired and has many rules with Jiang muxiao, what he has learned may be something that others have never had the chance to contact in their lifetime. Most importantly, he thinks it is worth it.

Jiang muxiao is a man worth following.

"At last, I'm starving to death."

Mr. Jiang was sitting in the living room watching a military program. When he heard the footsteps, he looked back at the four people who came in together. His face immediately showed a happy look, without any impatience.

Today, Jiang muxiao has to deal with many things, but he is still very understanding.

"Sorry, Grandpa, we're late."

Lin an an takes the initiative to open his mouth and says that he is a little embarrassed and lowers his head. Master Jiang and mother Jiang make her feel warm, so she wants to be close to them.

"It's OK, just come back, just come back. Come and have dinner. The food has been hot for several times."

Master Jiang nodded with a smile. He was just complaining, but he didn't mean to be really angry.

"All right."

Under the guidance of Jiang's mother, Lin an walks into the restaurant and sits beside Jiang muxiao.

Looking from the outside, the old house of the Jiang family is a two-story villa. Its appearance is very simple, and the house is not very big. But especially when it looks atmospheric and introverted, the house should have a history.

Moreover, the decoration of the house is simple and grand. There are many antiques in the living room, and many photos of Mr. Jiang in military uniform are displayed everywhere. When you enter the house, you will feel solemn and solemn."This house has a history of several decades. It's the same house that your grandfather shared after he became a general. He's used to living here and surrounded by his old comrades in arms, so he doesn't want to move away."

Seeing that Lin an began to look at the house, Jiang's mother took the initiative to explain. When she said these words, her eyes seemed to be filled with tears.

There are not only memories of master Jiang, but also her new house when she married Jiang muxiao's father. When they got married here, they gave birth to Jiang muxiao. Therefore, not only master Jiang is reluctant to leave, but she is also reluctant to leave.

As if her person would never leave as long as she stayed in the house.

"I love it here, too."

Simple atmosphere has connotation, Lin An'an really likes this house.

"If you have time, you can often come back to have a look. During the day, the flowers in the yard outside are also very beautiful. Your grandfather and I take care of them. We have nothing to do at home, so we love to tumble."

In fact, mother Jiang and father Jiang are a very strange combination. In the eyes of many people, mother Jiang is still young, and even if she remarries, she can be excused. But she doesn't want to. She would rather stay in this old house and take care of father Jiang. Every day, two people of the next generation who have also lost their old wife chat with each other to pass the time and enjoy themselves.

"Well, I'll come and harass my grandfather and aunt often."

Lin an an is full of warmth now. It's like a home.

She thought of Zheng Xiurong again. She hadn't seen her for two days. She didn't know how she was living in her new place. Lin an thought in his heart that he must go to see Zheng Xiurong tomorrow.

"Well, well, come on, eat first."

Mother Jiang nodded with a smile. At this moment, the home is full of warmth, and she doesn't want to be disturbed.

However, there are always unexpected guests at the wrong time.